C569 What Do You Think I Am

Zhang Xin'er's voice was unusually calm, as if she was talking about a very ordinary matter.

Zhang Yingying nodded slightly and a trace of contempt flashed across the corner of her mouth as she said, "What Zhang Lin can do, could it be that you can't do it just because you have me?"

"As long as we change the person beside Xuanyinzi from Zhang Lin to you and me